Lyrics Electro Gypsy - Savlonic

There he is - the Electro Gypsy
In his caravan, it's the future man.
See him play a tune upon his Yamaha
A guitar won't do, they are too old school!
Watch him going door to door
Selling pegs and lucky heather
Dropping fine electric beats
Wearing trousers made of leather.
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Moog and a Casio
Here he is - the Electro Gypsy
He stands motionless while he drops a melody
Plays future music long into the night
'til his fingers bleed - well, that's alright.
Watch him going door to door
Selling pegs and lucky heather
Dropping fine electric beats
Wearing trousers made of leather.
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Moog and a Casio
Yamaha
Yamaha
Yamaha
Yamaha
There he goes - the Electro Gypsy
Everywhere he goes he needs to take a generator
Power is not what he craves, my friend -
It's just the means to his electro end.
There he is - the Electro Gypsy
In his caravan, it's the future man.
See him play a tune upon his Yamaha
A guitar won't do, they are too old school!
Watch him going door to door
Selling pegs and lucky heather
Dropping fine electric beats
Wearing trousers made of leather.
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Moog and a Casio
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Moog and a Casio
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Moog and a Casio
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Moog and a Casio
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha
Moog and a Casio
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha(there he is - the Electro Gypsy)
Yama Yamaha
Moog and a Casio
Yama Yamaha
Yama Yamaha(there he is - the Electro Gypsy)
Yama Yamaha
Moog and a Casio.